Last hot December,
In my dream late Grandpa came to me,
He didn't talk, didn't move a single bone,
He only smiled.

I got the news,
At the very next day,
That Grandma was seriously ill,
I shed a tear,
I'm far away,
How would I visits?

Two days passed,
My heart was worried,
My mind was over thinking,
I'm worried about Grandma,
I'm missing her so much.

The very next day,
I reached home,
A very long and tiring flight,
They were happy to see me,
But I can smell something bad.

After a night,
Father finally break the news to me,
Grandma had died,
Two nights ago,
And that she said I shouldn't be worried about her,
I should just focus on my studies,
I didn't cry,
I don't know why.

Seven days,
After Grandma reunite with Papa God,
We went to her house,
Aunt Lily let me in,
Into Grandma's room,
I saw a picture,
Of me when I was young,
Grandma kept it,
When I thought it was missing.

I cried hard.

Grandma,
I miss you badly.